Word: breakfasted
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Dates: during 1930-1939
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...commencement breakfast given by the mining students in Caetani's honor, the Royal Italian Ambassador, speaking to the students, said: "If any of you boys are working in the mines in the summertime, and you want somebody to help you push the car, you just send for Caetani-that is the way I got my start...
...Nashville. There was a short stop at the State Capitol grounds while Mrs. Roosevelt went up to lay a wreath on the tomb of one of her husband's predecessors, 11th President James Knox Polk. Thousands lined streets and roads as the party continued into the country to breakfast at the old home of 7th President Andrew Jackson...
...graceful "banjo'' drive to "The Hermitage" swept the President's car. He was led inside, had his attention called to the wallpaper given by Marquis de La Fayette, was seated at the head of Andrew Jackson's dining table for just the kind of breakfast that "Old Hickory'' relished. First came savory country sausages and fried apples with cinnamon, followed by a superb dish of turkey hash with beaten biscuits, hominy and eggs scrambled with browned cornmeal. The President was then taken outside for a view of the Jackson tomb. He also cocked...
...Waldorf-Astoria, escorted to a three-room suite. As a tip the bellboy received an apple. The bed was too soft, the nightgown too silky, the gold & rose furnishings too frightening to permit sleep. Annie paced the deep plush carpet. Next morning she climbed into bed for breakfast. The pressagents took her to a Fifth Avenue smartshop. Shrewdly she chose two black gowns, both very simple, very tasteful, very expensive. After lunch, to her great delight, a police escort cleared the way to City Hall. Bumbling Mayor O'Brien was out. Said Annie: 'I ain't going...
...Today we have 244 prisoners. Here" said the sheriff, pointing into the refrigerator, "are three cases of eggs for them to eat tomorrow at breakfast. There in the pantry is our bread supply." And it certainly was not mother Hubbard's cupboard...